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Rollin Wit The Bosses
- Mobbin’ through the city with my wrist on froze,
- all blue fit, white toes, sky blue stillettos
- dont do pantyhose, only do commando
- roll my windows down, when I hit the ghetto
- I don’t beg for a seat, I just bring my own table,
- Turned my Ls into wins, now I’m buildin’ up labels.
- Every step that I take got a hustler’s print,
- You be talkin’ ‘bout the game, **but I been that chick.**
- I’m rollin’ wit bosses, countin’ these dollars,
- Playin’ wit my name? That’s a real big problem.
- Game stay solid, real ones move quiet,
- Money talk loud, I don’t gotta be the loudest.
- White girl, cold flow, yeah, they feel my grind,
- I don’t wait on a cosign, baby, I take mine.
- See me stackin’ up these chips, I ain’t talkin’ no Lays,
- All work, no sleep, I ain't stuck in my ways.
- Ain’t no gimmicks in my image, **this that real life talk,**
- I ain’t tweetin’ out my wins, I just let ‘em see results.
- I ain’t worried ‘bout the drama, I just move with a plan,
- When you rollin’ wit the bosses, **you don’t chase no man.**
- Hustle stay strong, never needed no favor,
- Whole team eatin’, everybody gettin’ paper.
- All these moves that I make? That’s a CEO flex,
- I don’t follow no trends, I just write my own checks.
- Whole squad solid, ain’t no leeches around,
- If I eat, then we eat, that’s how bosses get down.
- I done took a few Ls, but I bounced right back,
- Now my bank lookin’ like **it got contracts stacked.**
- Rollin’ wit bosses, countin’ these dollars,
- Ain’t no lookin’ back, all gas, full throttle.
- If it’s real, then it’s real, ain't no need to say nothin’,
- See me rollin’ wit the bosses, baby, **that’s how I’m comin’.**
- See the paint on the whip? See the ice on the wrist?
- See the way I keep it G? You ain't gotta question this.
- If you real, then you real, ain't no need to pretend,
- And if you rollin’ wit the bosses, then you know how it ends.
- Took a risk, now I’m up, no regrets in my step,
- Turned pain into power, now I cash out the check.
- They was sleepin’ on the come up, now they wanna invest,
- I just smile, stay humble, let the digits reflect.
- I ain’t never need a shortcut, I just worked ‘til it doubled,
- Kept my mind on the grind, never fold under trouble.
- See my name in the lights, yeah, I know they all watch,
- But the real ones know that **I been built for the top.**
- I be vibin’ in the cut, let the OGs speak,
- Took the lessons from the legends, now I’m runnin’ these streets.
- I don’t pop fake bottles, I pop investments,
- Tryna own what I touch, **that’s a real life flexin’.**
- I don’t do handouts, I don’t do free rides,
- Put in work, paid dues, now I shine worldwide.
- No cap, no gimmicks, this is hustle and pain,
- Icy Rain stay solid—**never melt in the game.**
- Rollin’ wit bosses, countin’ these dollars,
- Ain’t no lookin’ back, all gas, full throttle.
- If it’s real, then it’s real, ain't no need to say nothin’,
- See me rollin’ wit the bosses, baby, **that’s how I’m comin’.**
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